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This chapter is subtly not so subtly mature. Just a bit, like a pinch of salt.

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Jisung held Hyunjin's hand, swinging them back and forth as they walked along the park. It was a normal day without any drama. He felt free being with Hyunjin.

If he was too be honest, if Seojun ever come back, he wouldn't be scared to punch him anymore. It wasn't like he was scared before but usually after one punch, he would crumble down for doing something almost impossible but Hyunjin made it possible for him.

"Look at this guy, he's smiling so much today" Hyunjin pointed out, pinching Jisung's chubby cheek. Hyunjinwas also not scared. He wasn't scared of what society thinks anymore. At first, he was afraid because of his father but if even his family learn to accept their love, then why should he cared about other's opinions?

"You're talking like you're not smiling yourself"

"Fine, you're right. So, can we go back to your house and cuddle now?" Hyunjin pouted, stepping a bit in front of Jisung before pulling his arm like an impatient child. "You're such a kid. You were the one who told me we need to get some fresh air first"

"I take back what I said." Hyunjin said with a serious expression. "I want to cuddle right now"

"So, needy." Jisung said, but he still grabbed Hyunjin's arm and dragged him to find a cab.

When they arrived home, his Minsoo's mother was watching some idol on the television. Jisung never questioned her since everybody could have a hobby. Hyunjin bowed at Mrs.Han and followed Jisung along to his room.

The door slowly closed, Hyunjin throwing himself on the bed then patting the empty spot next to him.
Hyunjin was giggly around Jisung and he didn't care. People would have told him to be the manly one in.this relationship but all Hyunjin would care about was being happy with Jisung. "Come on!" Hyunjin made grabby hands towards Jisung who quickly dove into his embrace, both of them giggling like the silly teenagers they were.

Jisung wrapped his hands around Hyunjin's chest, taking his scent in per as usual. He realized that he had always love how Hyunjin smelled and it was becoming a habit of his to just take in Hyunjin's scent. "Seriously, are you a puppy? You smell me every time we hug."

"Even before we date. If I don't know you well, I would have mistaken you for a pervert"Jisung slapped Hyunjin's chest. "Since when do I smell you? Am I dog? When? How?"

"When? How? Everytime! Like this" Hyunjin lowered his head, placing his head on Jisung's neck as he sniffed him. Jisung chuckled, pushing Hyunjin away because he was very ticklish. "Stop it, idiot!"

Hyunjin eventually stopped. He didn't want Jisung to slap him. Jisung always grew aggressive when he was in a situation he couldn't control.

"Should we watch a movie? There was this one movie called EXIT" Jisung asked, climbing out of Hyunjin's hold to find his remote then returning to be held by Hyunjin again. "Hmm...any movie is fine"

Hyunjin showed no sign of interest at first but when the movie played, he was the focused one while Jisung was the distracted one. Hyunjin had a frown on his face and Jisung found it funny. He glanced at the TV to see what was intriguing Hyunjin so much. Seeing how the actor in the movie was jumping off another building to another, Jisung knew Hyunjin wasn't good at handling heights. He saved that information for later but he was already planning to go on some extreme sport with Hyunjin- maybe bungee jumping. It would be a good laugh but for now, he was studying Hyunjin's face, glaring at him as if he wanted to devour the other.

Hyunjin who was occupied by the movie finally noticed the hot gaze on him but he tried to ignore Jisung's gaze because they were in the room alone and he didn't want to know what will happen if he looks at Jisung.

"Are you watching the movie?" Hyunjin asked and Jisung hummed in return but he was still staring at Hyunjin. Hyunjin started sweating, he wasn't a movie, he wanted to tell Jisung but kept quiet instead but he sighed in relief when Jisung finally turned his head to the TV.

After a few minutes of silence, Jisung suddenly said. "Hyunjin, kiss me" Hyunjin almost choked on his saliva as he snapped his head to Jisung. "Eh?"

"Kiss me" Jisung looked up, pointing at his lips. Hyunjin swallowed his saliva but did as he was told to but it was quick peck which left Jisung groaning in unsatisfactory.

"That's a peck. Not a kiss" Jisung insisted, pointing at his lips again. Hyunjin was too panicked to process anything at all. The furthest they had gone was a few pecks on the lips and none was a real kiss.

Hyunjin could reject him, saying it was too early but who was he kidding with? Jisung was his boyfriend and there was no way he could reject those puppy eyes.

Hyunjin gave in, crashing his lips against Jisung's but longer this time which took the both of them by surprise. Jisung wasn't expecting Hyunjin to do it and Hyunjin wasn't expecting himself to be so forward with it. Hyunjin's natural lemonade like fragrance sent another whole level of comfort to Jisung as he sighed against Hyunjin's lips. Hyunjin trembled at Jisung's hot breath when Jisung stared at him through half-lidded eyes. Hyunjin felt himself loosing off his body before wrapping his hand around Jisung, another hand holding Jisung's nape. The smallest details of how Hyunjin was caressing Jisung's neck with his thumb made Jisung felt safe. 

Seeing how the both of them was so hungry for each other, Hyunjin took the next step, licking the bottom lips of Jisung to ask for entrance. Jisung clenched on the sheet, his eyes close shut at the haze of tongue. Jisung had no will of fighting over dominance, he gave himself away to Hyunjin who was nipping on his lips. The both of their mind was hazy with the sweetness and the loud sound of their heartbeats. Jisung sneaked his hands under Hyunjin's shirt, feeling up his toned body which caused him to moan into the kiss. Hyunjin roamed his hands around Jisung's petite body, he had not expected to feel some formed muscle on Jisung's body but it gave him a sense of reassurance that Jisung wasn't a fragile glass. He wouldn't need to worry about breaking him from holding him too strongly.

Jisung grabbed tightly to the hem of Hyunjin's pants until the both of the pulled away. Hyunjin stared into Jisung's cloudy eyes. He studied Jisung's flushed face and messy hair, his chest heaving up and down as he tried to catch his breath. It was all too unreal for Hyunjin. How much he felt fondness towards him and how much he felt at home around him. "Wow..." Hyunjin said, at the kiss and at Jisung. "I must really like you"

"It was love a few days ago..." Jisung said, coughing. When they were at the wedding, they both had clearly said that they loved each other. "Right, I love you" Hyunjin said, leaning down to catch Jisung's lip for a peck.

The both of them fell asleep on the bed but Jisung woke up after a few hours. Hyunjin was still sleeping soundly next to him. He tried to get himself off Hyunjin without waking him up. Slowly, he lifted Hyunjin's hand from his body and crawled out of his hold. He sat up and smiled at Hyunjin's sleeping figure, tucking some strains of hair behind his ear before reaching for something inside the drawer next to his bed. He pulled out a marker pen and set cross-legged on the bed. He took Hyunjin's hand, writing something on it ---- I'm sorry, I was mean to you before.

He placed Hyunjin's hand back to where it was before sneaking out of his room. "Mother, are you cooking?" Mrs.Han jumped before turning around, her eye blinking in confusion. "Eh?" Did Jisung just called her mother?

"Why are you so surprised? You took care of me so well for years, I should respect you as a mother, shouldn't I?" Mrs.Han felt like crying, she never believed Jisung would ever call her that. It wasn't his imagination that Jisung had been treating her and her son well. He had really accepted them as his family. "Minsoo! come here and help us set up the table for dinner!" Jisung yelled when he heard the front door clicked. "Give me a second!" Minsoo shouted back from the living room.

Mrs.Han smiled widely. It felt nice to see this kind of change inside the house and Hyunjin coming here often probably wouldn't be that foreign to any of them anymore. They were like one big happy family.

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I uwu. Me trying to be romantic for once be like. sksksksks

I haven't written a kiss scene for so long my hand is crusty and the comeback tomorrow! good bye, I'm going to yeet out of the balcony

and how do one end their story again? I dunno where I'm dragging these. a few chapters left probably.-hunny

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